I have a bad temper...I have a curvy figure.There now that's settled let's go on with the story. I was sitting in my room one warm Saturday evening e...ting strawberries with chocolate cream. There was other stuff laid out like berries and whipped cream along with other exotic fruits. I was on my bed, my perfect bubble butt bulging out of my pink see through booty shorts. My red tank top wad tight around my breasts as I laid there. My hair was loose and framed around my face. I ate the last. .. a lot more. Somewhere in there we moved in together for a glorious year where I knew I was the luckiest man alive. Everything was perfect with Carol, the sailing, the wit, the fun, the sex, and more sex, and more sex. Carol thought sex was like breathing, something essential to life.But then we broke up over something really stupid I said one night when I thought she had been flirting too much, with a guy she had been to bed with in the past. We had been to a pretty wild party, some of our. . Drifting... I have a dream. I have a dream, and it is just beyond my grasp. What is it? Am I asleep? Am I in Heaven?I laughed at myself as I drifted. Abdul Hadi, don't be stupid! This still feels like a human mind! This isn't eternity, just the eternity drugs! But still... Where am I?It was the strangest feeling, completely unexpected and yet hauntingly familiar. I could feel the locks of the purge cycle on my mind, imagine how I would tear my consciousness on the sharp blades of the locks if. I want that big dick of yours to pop my cherry." Michelle looked up and saw her mom standing at the door. "Oh shit! Mom!"Megan pulled the screen door open and stormed over to her daughter. "Give me the phone," she demanded snatching it from her daughter's hand. "Listen up Nigel. If I ever catch you near my daughter, I'll have you locked up." Megan hung up the phone."But mom, I love him." You are grounded young lady. Go to your room." I hate you, you bitch." Michelle entered the house.